Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

Southern town.

No. 17 and No. 18 drove a small truck out of the rugged mountain road and entered a small town. In the costume, No. 18 stood in front of the mirror, posing in various poses, contrasting the clothes on his body, and there was a basket of other styles of clothes next to him.

The delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the 18th took off one set on her body unsatisfactorily and put on another one.

The boss smiled and said, "This dress fits well. Is the beautiful lady satisfied?"

Road 18: "It's terrible. It's a small town in the country. Nothing is beautiful. Just forget it, wait until the big city is replaced by a beautiful one."

No. 17 leaned on the shelf for a change, and glanced at No. 18's newly changed dress, "It looks OK, don't be too picky, besides, who will show you this beautiful dress?"

Road 18: "Huh, you don't understand!"

"I don't know how you girls think. Isn't it just a few pieces of clothes? I picked them up." No.17 shrugged, looking at No.18 who was changing clothes, shook his head helplessly, but In order to soothe No. 18's mood, he still proposed to go to the big city.

On the 18th, thinking that big cities are more developed than small towns, he nodded in agreement.

The three originally planned to travel slowly, but since the 18th wanted to buy clothes, then speed up for the time being. It was not a big deal. The three of them took off directly into the air regardless of the small truck they had stolen.

"Hey, guest, you haven't paid yet!" the clothing store owner shouted.

"I won't miss you, here you are."

No.17 spoke in a faint voice, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw it at the boss, paying No.18 for clothes. Because they retain the memories before they were transformed into humanoids, although No. 17 and No. 18 have a bit colder personality, they have not lost their humanity. They know that they pay for things.

The boss caught the banknotes and looked at the figure 17th when they left.

"Ah, Wukongshu, it turned out to be a martial artist, and it seems that he is not too old, it is really amazing!"

Wukongshu is a symbolic ability of martial arts. Only by mastering the martial arts can you be said to be a successful martial artsist. After the science popularization of the earth kingdom for the New Year, even small towns in remote countryside can roughly recognize it. When the owner of the clothing store saw them flying away on the 17th, he was immediately in awe.

...

"You just gave too much money. A stack of banknotes can buy half of his clothing store." Facing the warm wind, No.18 narrowed her eyes, her golden hair fluttering in her ear flaps.

No. 17 said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I robbed it. Give me more."

No. 18 said lightly: "Leave all your money with me in the future."

"Huh?" No. 17 didn't react, and looked at No. 18, "Well, you don’t think it’s too much trouble to give it to you. Seriously, we cyborgs don’t care about money at all. If we don’t have enough, we just grab it. You can resist."

"What you said makes sense." Number 18 thought for a while.

Several people talked and laughed, and soon came to the top of a city group.

Landing on the roof of a tall building, No. 18 licked her ruddy lips and took aim at a large shopping mall. Just when several people were about to walk towards the mall, No. 16 suddenly looked towards the sky.

"what happened?"

"There are several powerful energies approaching, it may be Monkey King and the others." No.16 Mu Leng said.

No.17 laughed with interest: "Oh, the prey came so soon. According to Dr. Gallo’s information, Monkey King can become a so-called Super Saiyan. Haha, I don’t know how strong the Super Saiyan is. Can't fight against cyborgs? I really want to see it!"

"I want to hit you!" On the 18th, she lifted her hair, jumped off the roof, and walked towards the selected mall.

Seeing No. 18 walk away directly, No. 17 shrugged and said that he would go with her. It is enough for Monkey King and them to deal with him alone.

"Hey, on the 16th, do you want to move your hands and feet?"

"I don't like fighting." Number 16 directly expressed his attitude.

"Then I will be the only one to play." No. 17 did not expect the old model No. 16 to help. He jumped up, flew towards the edge of the city group, and waited on a raised hill. With Monkey King and the others coming.

After about three minutes, a few rays of light flashed in the sky. The first one arrived was Vegeta. After Vegeta fell, Monkey King, Piccolo, Trunks, Sunbula, Klin and others also arrived.

"Hi, Monkey King, have been waiting for you for a long time, eh? Who is this man carrying a sword?"

On the 17th, he greeted Monkey King and the others like old friends met, and focused on Trunks. It seemed that there was no such person on the profile.

"..."

Number 16 shook his head.

"Sure enough, it's a man-made human, I can't feel any breath!" Sun Wukong and the others saw No. 17 and No. 16. No. 16 is purely mechanical and has no human breath. Because No. 17 has not started to practice, his own weak energy is also artificial Human energy is covering up.

"They actually knew that we were coming back to find them!" Klin felt a bad breath and took a deep breath to calm his nervousness.

"Huh, how about the 18th?" Sunbula searched around and found no 18th.

"I don't know, where will it be lying in wait?"

"Be careful, they are very powerful!" Trunks said solemnly.

"The fuss, it's just a human being. It's nothing great." Vegeta snorted disdainfully, and looked at the two persons No. 17 and No. 16, with a hint of jealousy at the corners of his mouth. He turned into a super Saiyan state. The stubborn energy suddenly turned into a burning arrogance.

"Two cyborgs, let me Vegeta take care of you!"

"Oh, can even Vegeta become a Super Saiyan?" No.17 was a little surprised, shook his head, and showed an evil smile on his delicate face. "Unfortunately, Saiyans are always overconfident and don't know how to compete with their opponents. Gap between."

"You really won't take action on the 16th?"

No. 16 shook his head to express his attitude.

"Okay, I'm going to play this game alone." Number 17 adjusted her sleeves and straightened the scarf around her neck, and walked towards Vegeta. "Which one of you will go first, friendship Just a reminder, you can go together, let's control a little energy, if the movement is too big and the surrounding scenery is bad."

"Don't be ashamed of talking!!"

No. 17's arrogant attitude completely annoyed Vegeta, he saw his whole body soaring, clenched his fists and rushed towards No. 17!

"Be careful, Vegeta's combat effectiveness is almost 1 billion!" No.16 said suddenly.

"It's only 1 billion!"

boom!

Under Vegeta's strong momentum, No.17 stood firm, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's me!"

boom!

The calm cheeks became indifferent, and on the 17th, it seemed to become a ferocious beast, and the whole body exuded an icy chill, and the aura was not inferior to Vegeta!

Lightly stepped on the toes, the ground suddenly cracked, and the whole person flew up, and instantly came to Vegeta.

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